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Chapter 261 Attic Talk



Chapter 261 Attic Talk

December 2018, 12, 18 o’clock in the afternoon.

It was twenty minutes ago that Ijichi received the call.

Twenty minutes later, he was already standing on the roof of the fifteenth-floor apartment of the Gojo family, and Mr. Gojo grabbed him and flew over.

And now, the woman standing opposite is another strongest lady, Miss Gojo, who is said to have rebelled against the world of sorcery.

This was the first time the two had met since the last storm had completely subsided.

The news that the top leaders of the sorcery world were plotting to release Ryomen Sukuna to kill Miss Gojo had already spread.

Along with Miss Gojo's mysterious origins and background, various speculations and statements have always been made. Now that something like this has happened again, a single post on the forum exclusively for sorcerers has been piled up thousands of stories high.

It shows how boring these people are.

Regarding the murder of the sixteen people, although Mr. Gojo has clarified the truth, revoked the wanted and hunting orders, and replaced the personnel of the General Headquarters, asking them not to retaliate.

But it still couldn't suppress the malicious rumors behind the scenes and the resentment and hatred in the hearts of those people.

"Who knows if she will kill us next?"

"She was able to kill so many people in one night. She's not much better than Ryoumen Sukuna."

"Unpredictable, moody."

"That woman can't be trusted."

"Perhaps releasing Ryoumen Sukuna to kill her was the right decision. Those people were the ones who had foresight."

Ijichi would hear such discussions from time to time while working.

Even though he was sure that these people didn't have the courage to do anything again, Ijichi still couldn't help but want to say a few words in defense.

However, everyone knows that he is from the "Gojo faction" and Gojo Satoru is the one standing next to Gojo Kiri.

This means that the Gojo faction is behind them, and what they get in return is only more sharp criticism and retorts.

Even though he was a coward, had little influence, and the cursed power he released was not even as scary as one finger of Miss Gojo, but when the night was quiet, Ijichi could not help but think about it.

Why does Miss Gojo treat herself like this?

Even though he tried so hard to maintain order in the world of sorcery at the beginning, and worked day and night to quell the incident caused by Mr. Gojo being sealed, he was gradually gaining trust and support.

But she resolutely cut it all off and walked on another path that was more difficult and painful for her without looking back.

Choosing to bear all the blame and guilt on myself, is it... for Mr. Gojo?

In short, when he saw her again, Ijichi felt mixed emotions.

In just less than half a month, she looked much thinner.

The cheeks were sunken with a little baby fat, and a hint of blue appeared under the pale blue eyes. The facial features that were originally exactly the same as Mr. Gojo's were gradually becoming less similar.

At least, when the two stood together, it was obvious that they were two completely different people.

The ends of the silver hair were no longer bright and smooth, but began to dry up like a flower lacking water.

Her cheeks were so white that they were almost transparent, her lips had turned from deep red to a light color, and her eyes were no longer as bright as before, but instead revealed the silence of a winter evening when the grass and trees were withered and falling.

She just stood there, as if she was trying hard to keep herself up, making people feel that she would fall down in the next second.

Ijichi Jiegao was shocked. Miss Gojo...what on earth happened to her?

The last time I saw her, she was apparently fine.

He subconsciously looked away and looked at Mr. Gojo.

He didn't believe that this person wouldn't notice such an obvious change in Miss Gojo.

However, Gojo Satoru's expression remained normal.

He just pulled her to the small sofa in front of the cork board as if nothing had happened, pushed her gently, and motioned for her to sit down.

Then he started talking.

"Ijichi." Gojo Satoru sat on the other side, crossed his legs, and asked like a lord, "Are you sure you put it here?"

"The information on the file clearly states that the address is here." Yijichi took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweaty hands. He did not put it back, but just squeezed it hard in his palm.

"Mr. Gojo, you have no impression?"

"The old man at home always brings me all kinds of stuff every once in a while." Even though it was his own belongings that he didn't remember, Gojo Satoru acted justified about it, "There's no place to put them, so I just put them all here."

This is indeed true.

Although Ijichi doesn't come to Gojo Satoru's apartment often, he has to bring a lot of things every time he comes.

Some were birthday gifts for Mr. Gojo, some were gifts sent by powerful family members to curry favor, and some were even used to pay off debts... Many of them had been screened out, but there were still quite a few.

I guess even Mr. Gojo himself is not very clear about how much there is in total and what the valuation is.

"If you didn't take it yourself, it should be here."

As he spoke absentmindedly, his eyes could not help but glance to the other side, and were quickly caught by Miss Gojo.

"Yidizhi, do you have any questions for me?" She smiled in confusion, showing her kindness as always, "If you do, just say it."

"I'm not as threatening or intimidating as this guy."

"Kiri-chan." This immediately caused Mr. Gojo to express strong dissatisfaction, "People treat him very well, okay?"

Ichichi: “….”

"Please have some self-awareness." Miss Gojo glared at him and said, "Look how scared you are of the child."

Actually, I think I was scared by Miss Gojo... Her condition looked really bad...

He put the handkerchief back into his pocket, mustered up his courage, and spoke carefully. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru again.

"Since Ichichi said it's here, then come with me and look for it." Gojo Satoru stood up and stretched. "My time is very precious. If you make a mistake, I'll slap you."

"But Ijichi looks like he wants to say something to me." Miss Gojo opened her eyes wide, "Why don't you let him finish his words before going in?"

"Hey, I don't think he has anything to say." Mr. Gojo laughed heartily and patted his shoulder. "There are six floors in total, and there are a lot of things. Go and find them quickly."

Although it didn't hurt, the force was quite strong.

Ijichi suddenly shuddered: ".....Yes..."

"Oh, right, Kiri-chan." After taking two steps, Gojo-san suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I just finished lunch, and now you ask me if I'm hungry?" She looked at him speechlessly, "Do you think I'm a pig?"

"Oh, I'm just asking."

"I think you're hungry!"

"Yes, yes." Gojo Satoru nodded, "So can you help me get some food from the prison gate?"

"Go by yourself if you want to go." She yawned and leaned her elbows on the table, looking very lacking in energy. "It won't take long to find something. I'll wait here for you to come out..."

.......

In just a few minutes, she fell asleep with her head on the table.

Mr. Gojo pursed his lips tightly, walked over and stood there without saying a word. After taking off his glasses, there was no expression on his face.

After the prison gate was activated, Miss Gojo disappeared.


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